The snow got deep enough for a while this winter that Baloo had a rough time getting out into the field to sniff around and explore. He was up to his shoulders and didn't enjoy the experience very much.
So, I took him on short walks in our neighborhood where we could take advantage of the work snowplows had done and still enjoy getting a bit of fresh air.
The whole world seemed sort of hushed (once the wind died down) and magical.
We feel pretty fortunate to live here - every season has its wonders.
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